C1822 Flying Cloud Pavilion Master.

How ironic was this for a woman? How sad was it? How heavy was it?

Looking at Lo Bingyun who was immersed in her thoughts, Ye Qianshan sighed and did not say anything.

How could Ye Qianshan not know what Lo Bingyun was thinking? However, he was not in a position to interfere in many things.

On the other side, Ming Jiutian and the others had also returned to the Guu Family Manor. Of course